Love is not a waste
But it can't be recycled...
A pencil in hand
Which came from a tree...
You rose up to
meet me...
I'm sorry;
For the things I say, for making you feel that I...
Waiting for you I grew so old
The light grew dim, my bones got cold...
I’m grateful for a love so strong
And someone showing me I was wrong...
I close my eyes, the time has come
my life on earth is through...
How joyous it would be
If I were loved by thee...
Your touch steadies me,
With the strength of your arms...
He was king of a generation game
Bearing a title of a house-hold name...
Melancholic bliss my darling, we sing it well -
our heart beats like wrecking balls in every...
Your arms securely wrapped around my waist
my hands gently placed upon your shoulders...